If it were normal, Yu Ling might still be in the mood to stand by and argue with Yu Qinghe, but in this special place, he has made up his mind to truly regard himself as Yu Ling, so he will choose the one that suits him best.

How to solve the personality of the former owner of the body.

The most important thing is that he also has this strength now.

When the strength is not enough, you can use conspiracy and tricks to balance the gap between high and low, but for now, Yu Ling can use the simplest and crudest way to deal with this matter without thinking, because even the masters of the Yu family can add up to

It cannot pose any threat to him.

Are you making excuses because of the favor of your loved ones? Are you trying to create a positive image in order to better control the Yu family in the future?

That's not necessary.

What can we do if we don’t want the Yu family’s power?

Although the nearly twenty masters of transformation can be considered a not weak force, for Yu Ling, having the Dao Ling Sect is enough.

The icing on the cake is essentially dispensable. In this case, why bother yourself?

So in the face of Yu Qinghe's gentle words of persuasion, Yu Ling stood motionless and just asked lightly: "Let me ask you for the last time, where did you imprison my grandfather and the others?"

"How presumptuous! Are you talking to your elders?" the head guard of Yu Mansion took a step forward and said angrily.

Yu Qinghe quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said helplessly: "Oh, Ling'er, you really need to change your temper. Some things are not as simple as you think. I have been unfilial to my father in the past few decades.

?Why did you just believe in the rumors from outsiders?"

However, after saying this, he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, Yu Ling had been out for four years. Although his cultivation had certainly improved, his temper was still as impulsive as before. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with him.

"Let's sit down and talk slowly." Yu Qinghe pulled Yu Ling as if he was concerned. In order to prevent his hot-tempered nephew from throwing him away, he had already channeled 60 to 70% of his spiritual power.

Although Yu Qinghe's cultivation talent was mediocre and he was still in the early stage of becoming a master, he didn't think that Yu Ling could be that strong at only sixteen years old.

However, when Yu Ling flicked his sleeves, Yu Qinghe staggered and took a few steps back in embarrassment, with a bit of unbelievable shock on his face.

The captain of the guard, Yu Jian, was Yu Qinghe's die-hard loyalist. Seeing this, he could not bear it anymore. He shouted "Bold" and reached out to catch Yu Ling, preparing to teach him a lesson first.

Yu Jian certainly has this confidence, because he is one of the strongest people in the Yu family. With the peak of Huazun's strength, he is famous throughout the Ming Dynasty, and no one dares to look down upon him.

However, Yu Ling's speed was even faster. He grabbed Yu Jian's wrist veins first, and activated his black and spiritual power together, throwing him away far away.

With a "bang", Yu Jian, who could not react in time, crashed into a wall and fell among the dusty gravel and bricks. He could not get up for a long time.

There was deathly silence all around, and everyone looked at Yu Ling blankly, too shocked to speak.

Although they had already been mentally prepared, they had guessed that Yu Ling's cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds in the past four years, but no matter how much he improved, he couldn't do it so fast. Even the peak master of Huazun could easily solve this, this, this... he was simply better than his father back then.

Much more exaggerated!

The biggest impact was naturally on Yu Qinghe. He originally thought that Yu Ling would only be at the level of Xuan Zun at most, surpassing the early stage of Tian Hua Zun, but he never expected that even Yu Jian could not defeat him for one round. Isn't this too shocking? Could it be that Yu Ling was in the early stage of Tian Hua Zun?

Did Ling break into the fantasy realm?

"What's going on? It's noisy." An old man in black appeared on the sidelines at some point, frowning and looking at Yuqing River.

Yu Qinghe woke up from a dream and hurriedly said: "I've met senior, this, some personal matters were not handled properly. I don't want to disturb senior. I'm really sorry."

Yu Qinghe lowered his attitude first, so the old man in black couldn't get angry with him. Besides, he was also his apprentice's father, so he had to give him some face.

So his eyes moved to Yu Ling, and he asked with some surprise: "Who is this again?"

With his initial level of cultivation as a phantom god, he could naturally sense the majestic aura circulating in Yu Ling's body. Such a powerful pressure should never appear on a young man under twenty?

"This is my nephew Yu Ling. The young man has a bit of a temper. Please be patient, senior." Yu Qinghe still looked like a loving elder.

The old man in black was shocked and said: "Is he also from your Yu family? Impossible."

Why is it impossible? Although everyone knew that he was a powerful illusory god, they still felt a little inexplicably unhappy.

"Even in the Western Five Color Realm, there are almost no geniuses who have reached the peak of their powers at this age. It's not that I look down on your Yu family, it's really..." The old man in black shook his head and said incredulously.

Everyone couldn't refute, because they themselves were also in disbelief. Moreover, the old man in black confirmed it personally, and everyone was even more shocked. They never expected that four years later, Yu Ling would become such an extremely powerful person.

What about cheating?

Yu Qinghe complained secretly. He failed to kill Yu Ling back then, which really caused a serious problem for him. Now that he has reached this level, who else can control him?

Miao'er's master Gong Poying is fine, but... but it's not convenient to attack Yu Ling at all?

Yu Qinghe only felt extremely passive, but Yu Ling added fuel to the fire and said: "Since you don't want to tell me, I will go find it myself."

Seeing Yu Ling turn away and leave, Yu Qinghe was a little dumbfounded. Today's facts happened so suddenly that he didn't know how to deal with it. He could only send a message to Gong Poying in a hurry: "Senior, people in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret words.

We must stop him today. He is the only one in the entire Yu family who can pose a threat to Miao'er. Back then we..."

When Yu Qinghe explained the grievances in a few words, Gong Poying could not help but feel resentful: "Is this so? If you had known that he was talented, you should have made things cleaner? How will it end now?"

"There are always ways, but we have to deal with this situation first? Senior, I can only rely on you now..." Yu Qinghe said with a bitter smile.

Gong Poying was deeply troubled, but Yumiao had done everything possible in his early years, and now he had no choice but to stand on the side of Yuqing River. It was a pity that such a talented and beautiful young man would only die in the end.

Seeing that Yu Ling was about to go far away, Gong Poying hurriedly stopped in front of him, directly releasing the aura of the Illusionary God Realm, and hypocritically persuaded: "Is there anything that has to come to this point? You should listen to your uncle.

Let’s finish talking…”

However, Gong Poying didn't finish his words. The power of Yuling's three major systems moved together, and with a bang, the oppression of the phantom god's aura was shaken away, and he said lightly: "No one can stop me today."

Such arrogant words were met with silence, including Gong Poying, who was secretly frightened and once again raised his evaluation of Yu Ling's strength.

It's really strong, I think it's almost invincible to everyone from Phantom God down.

But... after all, I didn't reach the Phantom God.

Gong Poying suddenly felt a little happy secretly. If Yu Ling had to endure a few more years to become a powerful illusory god before returning, then even he would probably be useless. There would be no one in the Yu family who could compete with Yu Ling.

"Aren't you a junior who is too ignorant?" Gong Poying took advantage of the situation and stopped holding back. This time he really used 80-90% of his strength, which was enough to deal with masters of the same level.

However, his luck soon vanished, because Yu Ling on the opposite side still stepped forward fearlessly. The two major techniques that had been running for more than two hundred days had reached their peak, and instead went backwards to suppress Gong Poying.

momentum.

Gong Poying couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling a little breathless. He stared at Yu Ling in front of him, and the horror and shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.

How could there be such a strong cultivator of transformation!

This, this simply goes against the normal realm system!

How can anyone in the Huazun Realm suppress the Illusory God Realm? Is the world crazy or is he falling behind?

From the corner of his eye, Gong Poying caught a glimpse of the shocked expressions of the people around him, and his old face couldn't help but feel hot. Could it be that all his training for more than a hundred years was in vain? He couldn't even handle this for a young man. It was simply a shame!
Chapter completed!